In 88 We Trust
(Aye Eternal you go hard)
About time
Blueface Bull 8
Trap hard then trap harder
In 88 we trust
Wah just did a hit
He on another number
I just sold a brick
And went n change my number
Niggas chasing pussy n ain't no cash
How u say u thuggin
Never wore no mask?
How u say u
P and can't control ya hoes?
The working man, the
A sucka right colangelo
Almost a M in jewelry she died for it
All this shit I got I use to cry for it
It was tuna fish,
And ramen noodle nights
Spitting bars to my celly,
Getting thru them nights
Stumbled cross a plug
Grabbing p's wit O
Conversation quickly turned to
Where the blow
Birthdays I grab audemars
Don't want no plain Jane
I need it all in all
Sun don't shine forever but this Carti will
I got real money
I could of bought a deal
Blueface Enterprise
Until they ride me out
Meanwhile ya bitch can't wait fa
8 to fly her out
Got a celeb bitch
She stalk my body bad
I killed the pussy dead body bag
Wonder where I'd be
If ain't do that time?
A milly up
It was meant for me to do that crime
My bm ask me would u do over 8?
I cracked a smile then looked at her wit the
Crooked face
Cuz was on some shit that
I ain't understand
Had my left
He was pose to be my other hand
Cruising thru my city wit a rocket on me
Way she twist them hands
Look like she joccing on me
Never hated
Never did no sucka shit
Know how many niggas
I help touch a brick?
I'm living from it
So ima die bout it
In 88 we trust ima God body Nigga
About time
Blueface Bull 8
Trap hard then trap harder
In 88 we trust
Wah just did a hit
He on another number
I just sold a brick
And went n change my number
Niggas chasing pussy n ain't no cash
How u say u thuggin
Never wore no mask?
How u say u
P and can't control ya hoes?
The working man, the
A sucka right colangelo
Almost a M in jewelry she died for it
All this shit I got I use to cry for it
It was tuna fish,
And ramen noodle nights
Spitting bars to my celly,
Getting thru them nights
Stumbled cross a plug
Grabbing p's wit O
Conversation quickly turned to
Where the blow
Birthdays I grab audemars
Don't want no plain Jane
I need it all in all
Sun don't shine forever but this Carti will
I got real money
I could of bought a deal
Blueface Enterprise
Until they ride me out
Meanwhile ya bitch can't wait fa
8 to fly her out
Got a celeb bitch
She stalk my body bad
I killed the pussy dead body bag
Wonder where I'd be
If ain't do that time?
A milly up
It was meant for me to do that crime
My bm ask me would u do over 8?
I cracked a smile then looked at her wit the
Crooked face
Cuz was on some shit that
I ain't understand
Had my left
He was pose to be my other hand
Cruising thru my city wit a rocket on me
Way she twist them hands
Look like she joccing on me
Never hated
Never did no sucka shit
Know how many niggas
I help touch a brick?
I'm living from it
So ima die bout it
In 88 we trust ima God body Nigga
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